night walks

i met my friend just a few days back.

we were reminiscent-ing.

one time back in secondary school, we participated in a kadet polis camp.

there were only 3 non-muslim participants.

one is another chick who is from another school and sticks closely to her girlfriends.

so naturally, dudes were all over us.

theres an activity called "night-walk", which let me explain, is more like night race.

we had to race each team to the destination to be the winner.

easy enough, except we had to climb up the hill, get through teachers hiding behind shadows pretending to make scary noises trying to scare us, run down to the other end of the hill, all the while trying to stay together with a leader who only thinks of winning who is trying to navigate us to the right path with a mini torchlight and the sound of the thread of your t-shirt breaking because some wimpy juniors are too scared to move. oh and did i mention that u will be the one dragging these said juniors along too?

anyway, before i knew that was it, i was tagging along my friend, as usual.

one lame dude came up and decided to hit on my friend.

he was making a lame shit talk.

"hey, im ..........., what's your name?" <<< thats lame dude

*i stood by the side, staring at him. <<< thats me

"im ............" <<< thats my friend

"oh, nice to met u. where r u from?"

"im from .............."

"oh. im from ............."

* i remember thinking, who asked? but refrained from saying so.

"hey, theres the night-walk on later. u scared?"

* before my friend could answer, i couldnt resist saying

"scared? of who? u?"

i know..im a wreaker..haha..sorry jamie..=p